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Consensual Slavery, at first blush sounds like nirvana for the male submissive. What does it mean? Are not 1 hour or 2 hour sessions with a Domme a form of consensual slavery, temporary as that may be, or does the term mean much more?

I have to say that to me, consensual slavery really does mean much more, and there are times that I think it’s a lifestyle I would relish! It would need to be done with a Dominant woman that there is a meaningful relationship with, there is a great deal of trust that is necessary for this to work.

To be owned in this way is to give yourself totally to your Mistress, to exist for her benefit and to serve her needs. To me this would require a balance between being a productive member of society ( you can’t serve your Mistress if you can’t earn an income) and then turning yourself over to service at the end of the work day to completely ensuring your owner is attended to and taken care of in any way she sees fit.

This of course requires a chastity belt to be worn when working, after all you are owned in every way, and to me giving up control of your orgasm is of great significance. The other aspect of this relationship is to live a minimal lifestyle as you will need to support your Mistress with most of your income, you are her slave, her property and as such all of what is yours (it’s not really yours) is hers.

Now at the start I described this a relationship, and it truly is, if you are giving up control there needs to be someone to take it, consensual slavery requires a slave and owner to both be present in the relationship. The Mistress controls everything but needs to be present emotionally for her slave. This is not to say the slave, toy, boy, won’t be uncomfortable, after all if pain and suffering bring joy to Mistress, then that is his fate, he is property and will used as Mistress sees fit. To serve a woman in this way, to truly live for her every essence, to be controlled sexually, to suffer for her joy is the ultimate. to give it all to her is Consensual Slavery to find a woman that shares your view of female supremacy is special. To serve Mistress Peyton in this way, to be her slave, simply put PERFECTION!

…… Well Thank You My Pet! For all the rest of you, might I suggest you submit in a very real way, give all of you to me.

Boy toy was asked to tell me what it’s like when I Boy Toyed with him on The Job:

“Excitement, exhilaration, fear, wanting to do what you are being told to do, by your Mistress, the one whom controls you. These are the thoughts that flash through your mind when you get that command, that task to complete, while at work!

As you sit at work you can’t help be distracted from the responsibility at hand. Your head starts to swim, you want to please her, no, need to please her! You will do what she asks without fail! But how? Probably what is required of you will take you to the restroom, you will hope and pray that it is empty, but does it really matter?

You are resolute to the fact that she commanded it, so damn the apprehension, execute what Mistress has commanded of you. The internal conflict that goes on in your head only enhances the experience. If you are a lucky slave, you will be asked to perform an act that occurs over time. This will prolong the agony/ecstasy. The true purpose of the exercise of course is Mistress‘ happiness, and for you to think of her. Trust me, that is all you will think off. It’s like taking a normal hum-drum day and then suddenly you are falling at 100 miles per hour and your life line is pleasing Mistress. In my case I had been told to place a rubber band on the tip of her toy for twenty minutes,(It is truly mind blowing how a simple office supply can totally blow your day way off course). There was of course a catch, every time I looked at the clock, I had to snap the band on the head. Over 20 minutes that amounts to 6 or so mini conflicts, quickly do as commanded and hope and pray no one catches you.

Once you have completed the task and hopefully pleased your Mistress, you are relieved, but more importantly you are proud that you sacrificed your sanity for her, you are also thankful that she has made your day exciting, and despite the anxiety you can’t wait for the next command, how far will she push you next time…..”

The boy toy did a fine job of reporting back to me his thoughts on the topic of me invading his space during work hours. As a matter of fact, I’m thinking we will call this On Job Training/OJT from here on out. You’re Welcome!!